Fairy Mercenary

Chapter 387 Yin You Didn't Discuss After the Great War

"Well, let's work hard together!" Zuo Ci also said boldly, and then he said with some distress, "Okay, you should also take a rest, we are fine, and the remaining injuries are not short-term It’s okay, it needs to be recuperated slowly!”

"But there are only two of us who are sober here, and you can't move, so you can't let me carry the four of you out by myself?" Joan of Arc said with a wry smile.

"Wait, it seems that someone is coming!" Zuo Ci suddenly frowned.

Sure enough, in the distance, there was a sound of people flying by, and it was obvious that many people were flying towards here at a very fast speed.At this time, the domain effect of the Immortal King had disappeared with his death, and everyone returned to the original hall.Therefore, everyone is still in a very dangerous place.Therefore, when Joan of Arc heard someone approaching, her heart suddenly tightened. Now she is the only one who still has a little fighting power. If the enemy came at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable.So Joan quickly put away the Soul Stone of the Immortal King, took out the staff again, and stared nervously at the exit of the hall.

Not long after, a hundred or so people flew in, and the leaders were Lei Qing'er, Ye Zi and Ruoqin.Seeing that it was her own people who came, Joan's heart immediately relaxed, and she cast a light spell casually, lighting up the hall brightly.

After Ruoqin and the others came in, they were taken aback by the sudden appearance of the light, and immediately put themselves on guard, but when they realized that they were all their own people, they immediately relaxed.

"Oh my God, Qingshu!" Ruoqin was the first to see Fang Qingshu lying on the ground covered in blood, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, she was so frightened that she burst into tears on the spot, and hurried over.The other two girls followed closely behind with tears streaming down their faces.

"Don't move him!" Joan quickly stopped him: "He's fine, but his muscles are still recovering, so don't move around!"

"Oh!" Ruoqin and the three of them felt relieved after hearing this, and hurriedly waited beside Fang Qingshu, looking at him anxiously.

"Sister!" Hu Shisan over there also found the wounded and unconscious Jian Maniac, and hurried over.At this time, Ruoqin and the others finally found the little girl and Zuo Ci.

"Master, how is my sister?" Ruoqin asked anxiously.

"She and Madman Jian are fine, they have been treated by Master Joan of Arc, and now they need to recuperate urgently, you must not disturb them!" Zuo Ci said.

"Oh!" Only then did everyone relieve the tension on their faces a little.

"Master, are you alright?" Ruoqin realized that Zuo Ci's expression was not right, and Zuo Ci had been sitting on the ground, obviously injured.

"It's only now that I think of Master to pull me?" Zuo Ci smiled wryly, "I thought you only cared about that kid Qing Shu! You really don't want to keep girls!"

"Master!" Ruoqin stomped her feet with a blushing face, and said anxiously, "What time is it, you still have the mood to joke!"

"Haha, now is of course a good time for stability!" Zuo Ci smiled indifferently, "Kel'Thuzad is finished. Judging by your appearance, the undead army outside must have retreated, right?"

"Yes, the turbulent undead army outside suddenly lost their command very early on, and they ran aimlessly, and were easily wiped out by us, but their follow-up troops have never appeared again. According to the reconnaissance plane The incoming intelligence shows that all the undead troops have lost effective control, and there is no threat to us anymore!" Ruoqin then explained: "We thought you had already completed the mission at that time, so we have been waiting for you to come back, but after waiting I didn’t see any of you for a long time, so I felt something was wrong, so I rushed over to help, but I didn’t expect you to be injured so badly.”

"That's right!" Huo Shisan also said, "You guys are so strong, obviously far surpassing Kel'Thuzad, but how did you fight like this?"

"Oh, it's hard to say!" Zuo Ci gave a wry smile, and then slowly said: "Kel'Thuzad is indeed not as good as us in terms of skills, but he is ruthless enough! We didn't notice that he blew himself up at the last moment. , suffered a big loss, alas, ashamed, ashamed!"

Zuo Ci knew that he couldn't tell about the Immortal King, so he made up this lie, and then he looked at Joan with some deep meaning.Joan of Arc naturally understood what he meant, and quickly added: "Well, yes, Kel'Thuzad is too perverted!"

Seeing what they said, Huo Shisan and the others believed it was true, scolded Kel'Thuzad for being cunning, and at the same time comforted Zuo Ci and Joan of Arc not to mind.Only Ruoqin could hear a different meaning from it, because she knew Zuo Ci, an old fox, if he could be overwhelmed by Kel'Thuzad, it would be unless the sun came out from the west.Besides, Fang Qingshu can be guarded by Itera, but why is Fang Qingshu still injured so badly?
Ruoqin did not hide these questions from her eyes, but she knew that since Zuo Ci deliberately concealed something, he must have a reason, so instead of asking more questions, she changed the subject cooperatively and said, "Okay, here Obviously it’s not suitable for them to recuperate, everyone go find something like door panels, make three stretchers, and gently lift them out!”

"Okay!" As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately agreed, and scattered around to do their own work.Fortunately, this is Kel'Thuzad's lair, and there are all kinds of things, such as furniture, carpets, etc., so everyone quickly made four stretchers, and carried Zuo Ci out together.

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Ten days after the Battle of the Frozen Throne, Fang Qingshu, who had been in a coma, finally woke up.The memory in his mind was still in the state of fierce battle with the Immortal King, so after he became conscious, he was eager to know how the battle was going, so he yelled and sat up abruptly.

But then he was surprised to find that he was no longer in the cave, but in the room with himself on the battleship.And Ruoqin, Joan of Arc, and Zuo Ci sat beside him.

"Qingshu!" Seeing that he really woke up, Ruoqin threw herself on him excitedly, hugging Fang Qingshu's neck tightly and crying non-stop.

Seeing this, Fang Qingshu immediately knew that his side had obviously won the battle, so he relaxed, and hurriedly patted Ruoqin's back, teasingly said, "Hehe, little boy, there are still people watching!"

"Go on, just pretend we don't exist!" Zuo Ci teased.

"Haha!" Joan of Arc, Zuo Ci and Fang Qingshu laughed together.

"Master!" Ruoqin blushed with embarrassment and couldn't help scolding: "You are really disrespectful!"

"Haha!" Zuo Ci smiled and said, "It's obvious that you dislike Master and get in the way!"

"Ah!" Ruoqin was immediately defeated, and in shame and anger, wanted to pluck Zuo Ci's beard.

Seeing this situation, Zuo Ci hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't tell me, isn't it alright? I'm going to do my best for your Qingshu this time, and I'll die! You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

"Good, good!" Fang Qingshu then grabbed Ruoqin and said with a smile, "Let's get down to business!"

"Hmph, it's cheap for you!" Ruoqin then cast a glance at Zuo Ci, then turned to Qingshu and said softly, "Qingshu, how do you feel now?"

"It's okay!" Fang Qingshu calmed down and felt the surging power in his body, and then suddenly smiled excitedly: "It's a blessing in disguise! I have been promoted two levels in a row, and now I am already at level [-]!"

"I already know this, try the dragon transformation state!" Ruoqin said with a smile.

"Okay!" Fang Qingshu agreed, and immediately began to transform into a dragon. With a burst of golden light flashing from his body, Fang Qingshu swelled into a three-meter-tall dragon-shaped figure like a balloon in the blink of an eye.I saw golden scales the size of a thumb all over his body, a pair of half-foot-long dragon horns on his head, and a pair of huge dragon wings on his back. His muscles were bulging all over his body. Bodybuilders are even more exaggerated.

"Level [-]!" Zuo Ci's eyes lit up, and he immediately said excitedly, "It's simply amazing!"

"Yes!" Joan of Arc also said with a surprised face, "Although I have heard that the blood of the Dragon God has all kinds of miraculous effects, it is still far beyond our expectations for you to reach this level. !"

"Hehe, is this effect really related to the blood of the Dragon God?" Fang Qingshu asked with a smile.

"Nonsense!" Zuo Ci said, "Except for the blood of the Dragon God, I can't think of anything that can make you survive after your whole body has been beaten into mud."

"Yeah, I was going to use the resurrection technique on you at the time, but I was not sure at the time, because the power of the Immortal King was still raging in your body, and I didn't know if I could save you. But you only relied on my It's unbelievable that a healing technique survived miraculously!" Joan of Arc said in amazement.

(End of this chapter)